Texas lyrics

[Intro]
(Blazer got the juice)
Testing, testing, alright
You can cut out that other sh*t
(Ayo, AIM)
(Yeah, run it up, Blondo)
Ayy

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I'm from Texas
Where we still ride in swangas and put diamonds in our necklace
Pour drank inside my lemonade 'til it look like a Pepsi
See, I come from the D where we got shags and we be flexin'
If you ain't from my state, then you should know don't f*ck with Texas (Don't f*ck with Texas)
Ayy, we always strapped, we keep our weapons
My mama from the H, she slowed it down for me at seven
Used to think Pimp C was a god bеfore he went to Hеaven
I knew what pushin' P was before Gunna even said it
Ayy, see, Z-Ro taught me keep my weapon
And never trust a n*gga or a b*tch 'cause it's expected
Know killers from the country, they ride horses and throw sevens
Got n*ggas in the East ride ATVs with MAC-11s

[Interlude]
First off, you better remember what that sign say 'fore you come down here in this b*tch
Don't mess with Texas
'Cause you know everybody 'round this b*tch got guns
[Verse 2]
Ayy, see, I'm from Texas (Texas)
We got Beyoncé, Trae tha Truth, and we can't forget Devin
Big shout out to them boys and I can't forget 'bout them Texans
I been feeling like Luka how I ball, that sh*t a blessin'
Number one rule in Texas, keep it solid, ain't no tellin' (Tellin')
Ayy, and always keep your f*ckin' weapon
A n*gga try me or the guys, we got no choice but stretch him
If he survive these shots at first, bet he die on that stretcher
These diamonds I got water, might just go Johnny my next ones
Ayy, this Texas tea is what I drink
Sauce Walka had us drippin' sauce, havin' hoes, and on drank
Yung Nation had us jigging, dippin', ain't know how to think
Now I got all these n*ggas steppin', swipin', catchin' plays (Ayy)